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That those who go to distant lands, to search for mines of gold,
May find within God's holy Word a mine of wealth untold.
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THE PULSIFER CHILDREN.
Oh, Mother! said little Ruth Greenwood one day,
Please come to the window this moment, I pray,
For two little children are here, by the door,
They are weary and cold, and they look very poor.
